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Chapter 739: Sister, Ling and Bracelet

Bai Ling hooked Tang Ning's neck with her two little hands, lying in his arms like a kitten, and she could feel the girl's attachment to her from the bottom of her heart. At this time, there was no horrifying aura on her body, and she felt like an ordinary little girl.

Return to nature and the realm of a master is greatly improved. With a thought of heaven and earth, thoughts bring thunder, and thoughts return to the ordinary. This kind of cultivation is the best among the masters.

Tang Ning's arms were stiff all the time, and he didn't dare to hug the girl's waist or touch her.

At noon, Jiang Tao said that this girl was a super nuclear warhead. Tang Ning only thought this metaphor was exaggerated, but now, he felt that this metaphor was too appropriate. It was not just a nuclear warhead, but also a nuclear warhead without security control devices. No one knew when she would "boom" the sudden explosion underground.

There is a detailed explanation of dual personality in psychology. Generally speaking, dual personality specifically refers to a psychopathic phenomenon in which a person has two relatively unique and separate personalities, and has the original/initial personality as the main personality, and the split/derived personality as the subpersonal personality. It is a dual personality and is a hysterical separation/psychological disorder. It is also called a dissociative identity disorder.

Normal people have two (or more) ways of thinking at the same moment, among which the operation and decision-making of various thinking are not disturbed or influenced by other ways of thinking and operate completely independently.

The clinical symptoms of schizophrenia are more complex and diverse, which can involve perception, thinking, emotions, will and behaviors, and cognitive functions. The symptoms vary greatly between individuals, and even the same patient may show different symptoms at different stages or stages of the disease.

Thinking of the "Bai Ling" before, and looking at Bai Ling now, she is not as schizophrenia, but tends to be the dual personality described in psychology.

But Tang Ning couldn't tell which personality is her master's personality? What is the one she is now?

If you can choose, of course it is better now, and more importantly, it is safe.

But how could he make the decision on such a weird thing?

Tang Ning was stunned and did not dare to move. He was afraid that the other "Bai Ling" would suddenly appear. If he found out that "she" thought he was blaspheming "her" noble and majestic body, he would not be able to call out the word "injust" until he died!

"Brother... do you hate me?"

"Oh, no, how could that happen?" Tang Ning wanted to laugh, trying to show gentleness, but the muscles on her face seemed to be completely necrotic and rigid. The sound was dry and hard.

"Then, then... why don't you hug me? My mother often... hug me, and she said that my soft and fragrant smell is unique in the world... The most perfect baby, brother, what do you think? Why don't you talk? Your body is so hard, it really looks like a stone..."

A huge force suddenly burst out from Bai Ling, pounced on Tang Ning to the ground. The little girl lay in his arms, curled up with her soft and delicate body, changing to a more comfortable position, becoming more and more like a sleepy kitten.

Tang Ning hit the back of his head on the floor, making his head confused, but he didn't dare to cry out for pain. This situation is really hard to describe when searching all the words in the world.

The little girl's body is developing perfectly, with smooth/tender skin like the best silk, and her delicate body is as soft as boneless, exuding a fresh orchid fragrance. She was forced to lie on her body on her body and contacted her very close. In this case, a man would have an adrenaline surge and hormone secretion accelerated, but Tangning seemed to have a completely disordered metabolism and there was no reaction that a normal man should have.

If you have to find a sentence to describe it, it is pain and happiness, which is the most true portrayal of his current moment.

The little girl was very attached to him and pressed on him and lay still, treating him as a small nest for cats to rest.

The little girl didn't move, but he couldn't move. If she continued like this, would she have to go until tomorrow morning?

With courage, he stroked the little girl's soft and slender waist with his trembling hands. Although he was wearing a skirt, the touch of his fingertips could still feel the silky silky as satin.

Tang Ning felt his throat was dry and feverish, and he was extremely thirsty. He wanted to drink water and found something to moisten his throat. He wanted to ask the girl in his arms if there was anything to drink here, but the words he came to his mouth became a sentence he didn't want to ask at all, but he had to find the right time to ask.

"Who is she?" was a questioning tone, a little cold, and seemed to have some blame.

He was stunned when he said that, why did he say that? What is the reason to question Bai Ling? Besides, how could she understand?

But Bai Ling's reaction was as expected. The hand that had been hooking his neck slid to his chest, stretched his arms, supported his upper body, sat up, and rode on him. The little girl did not realize how indecent this movement was. She was not ladylike. Her towering chest was less than an arm away from Tang Ning's eyes, and her chest was tall and straight, round and full. Because she got up too quickly, the pair of ups and downs of mountains were trembling. You could vaguely glimpse the deep ravines and large dazzling whites along the collar of the white skirt.

Her beautiful face was full of surprise, and she looked at Tang Ning in disbelief, "Brother, did you see her? How did you know her?" Because she was in a hurry, this sentence was said smoothly.

Tang Ning's heart suddenly moved, he stared at Bai Ling with wide eyes, and then asked: "Who is she?"

"My sister, an older sister who doesn't know when she appears. She doesn't have a home, so she lives here." The white and tender little hand patted her heart. Her face was full of happiness. She said, "Sister is very nice to me. When my mother was sleeping, my sister kept playing with me and talking with me, but, just..." As the little girl said, she flattened her mouth and tears fell out. She felt very aggrieved. The little man subconsciously grabbed Tang Ning's clothes on her chest. "She often didn't see anyone. I think she didn't come out to see me when she was alone. She didn't accompany me when I was alone." She wiped her tears and burst into tears and laughed, "Do you know, my sister came again yesterday, I talked to her about you, and she also knew that I had an older brother. She said she wanted to see you, see if you are a good person, and whether you will lie to me, brother, when did you see my sister? Why don't you keep her? How great is the three of us together!"

The little girl said so much fluently, crying, laughing, happy and sad. Tang Ning understood it and became even more confused. Can two persons with dual personality appear at the same time?

He asked tentatively, "What's your sister's name? She, is she very powerful?"

"Ling! My sister's name is Ling! But she doesn't have a surname Bai, and I don't know what her surname is. I don't feel it's amazing, it's almost like me..." Bai Ling pouted, her head was slightly tilted, her big eyes were a little confused, but she quickly felt relieved, her lips were slightly raised, her smile was very sweet, and she should not think about things that she couldn't understand. Her mother often said this.

"She is also called Ling? Isn't that the same as your name?"

"Is that...yes, it's the same, she's my sister, not an outsider."

Looking at the little girl's take it for granted, Tang Ning leaned back and looked at the ceiling. Bai Ling had too many secrets on her body. He couldn't find the direction to solve it and had no idea how to start. It seemed that he had to ask Fengliu. And without further ado, it would be tomorrow!

The main reason is that I don’t know where Fengliu lives, otherwise Tang Ning will go to find him tonight.

"By the way, brother, I'll cook for you, come, come with me quickly." Bai Ling got up from Tang Ning, grabbed his hand and pulled him up, and ran to the kitchen. The little girl was very excited. She felt very satisfied with being able to cook for her brother. She hadn't felt this way for a long time since her mother went to bed.

......

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Xu Mengfei was wearing a white chef's work clothes and stood in front of the window of Tao Qianqian's special office on the second floor. He opened the curtains and looked at the group of guests who had just gotten in the car downstairs. She could hardly believe that there was a person she was familiar with, or a girl who looked very much like a friend of her. She frowned slightly, thought about it, and laughed in silence. How could it be? How could she appear here? But it really seems! Although she just glanced at it quickly and didn't look carefully, the two looked so much like. The eyebrows, eyes and facial features were almost carved from the same mold, although the temperament was very different.

Tiantian, are you doing well now? I miss you so much!

With a bang, the door was pushed open hard. Tao Qianqian entered the house with no image and lay on the sofa. Her graceful buttocks were facing the sky. Her black tight pants outlined two tight, slender legs. She kicked off her shoes and raised her calves and kept shaking back and forth. Her face was buried on the sofa seat and she shouted vaguely: "Ahhhh, I'm so tired. I'm so tired to deal with these five or six people, and I'm tired of socializing for a hundred people. I won't do this job again in the future. Ahhhhh..."

The quiet and beautiful Chen Xiner is also dressed as a chef. She sits next to Tao Qianqian with a pursed lips and smiles, pressing her hands on her back, squeezing, pressing, pressing, and rubbing the floor for her massage. The authentic Chen Taiji master gave massage, and most people cannot enjoy this treatment.

"Okay, stop complaining. After today's banquet, your Miss Tao's name became even louder in the capital."

"She, this is a good thing to behave in a cheap way." Squad leader Xu also said with a smile.

"By the way, Qianqian, that Louis, do you know what her Chinese name is?"

"Louis?" Tao Qianqian was pressed by Sister Xin'er, her face flushed. When she heard the question from Squad Leader Xu, she turned her face, thought for a while, and then said, "Forgot."

At the same time, a group of two black Bentleys galloped in the busy night in the capital.

On the back seat of one of the cars was a round-faced girl with long hair and slightly curly hair. Her skin was pink and tender, a little baby fat, a delicate and perky nose, light pink cherry lips, big eyes were dark and clear, and she looked sweet and cute. She looked at the colorful night outside the car window, and was speechless for a long time.

The eyes are a little wet, which is a memory of the past.

Those people and friends from the past, are you still doing well now? Do you still remember me?
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